My Angel From Hell | BTS V x Female reader |

Chapter 2

Sunday, 24 march. 12.07

Yuna ruffled her hair stressed. She was still awake at midnight. Doing her homework.

She knew that she would be dead if she didnt do it. She looked at her window in daze.

Think the convenience store would still be open?

She shook her head. No, i still have some more snacks left over.

She looked at her homework, sighing.
Just a few more questions...then she could go to bed.

She did those question and cracked her knuckles. Finally. She was done.

She stood up and packed her back. Did her night routine and slept.

She woke up at 5. 45, tired. Her school starts at 7.30. Lets go get ready, eh?  Yeah, i tried to be enthusiastic. Not really working.

She left the house at 7 a.m sharp. Walking down the streets, she noticed a handsome man from last night following her.

Is he following me? No, i should'nt just jump onto conclusions. Maybe its just a coincidence.

Yuna debated on whether he should confront the V man or not. But still, she decided not to.

Ugh...i didnt even eat breakfast. She thought and looked at her rumbling tummy.

She was getting closer to her destitnation. After 15 minutes, she finally reached.

She looked behind her and saw that the man was nowhere to be found. She sighed in relief.

She walked inside the school happily.
Walking through the hallways, she saw a bully bullying a girl.

She wanted to help. Plus, she was also quite popular in school and when she is angry, everyone cowered in fear.

She swallowed her saliva and walked up to them. Not realizing a pair of eyes still staring from afar hiding behind the pillars of her school.

"Please stop! Im sorry!" The poor girl pleaded, only to get slapped by the bully.

"I was already having a terrible day until you came in and made it worst!" The bully yelled, gaining attention from passerbys.

But still nobody helped. The bully was ready to slap the poor girl, but Yuna caught her wrist.

"Enough." I demanded.

"Y-Yuna?!" The bully stamered.

"You, go back to class." I told the girl and looked at the bully with cold dagger eyes.

"You, stop wasting other people's time." I told the bully and walked away leaving the girl humiliated.

"Hahaha, she just got roasted."

"I never liked her anyways."

"Serves her right."

People mocked, Yuna just smirked proudly. She just got a taste of her own medicine.

From afar, there is Taehyung looking at her proudly, falling in love again and again.

She managed to lighten his day again. Without even trying.

Yuna reached her class and sat down at her rightful seat. Once Taehyung knew she made it safely to school, he left.

Taehyung was walking outside. While following Yuna, he caught alot of peoples attention.

He was wearing black gucci belt, louis vuitton sweater, h&m rip jeans and a versace cap. Of course he would attract attention.

He just hoped they wont spread rumors about him. He does'nt want Yuna to find out.

Dont get him wrong. Its not stalking. Its just observing and keeping the love of his life safe.

Even if it is illegal, he wont even care. He is a gangster afterall. Dont worry, he wont go that far.

He checked google, cuz google knows it all, and now he knows what time Yuna's school ends.

He was walking down the alleyway until his phone rang. This time it was from Jungkook.

He sighed knowing if Jungkook calls, nothing serious is really happening. He lazily picked up the call and groaned.

"What?"

"Hyung! Where are you? Your rarely in the house. Lets do something, im bored." The maknae spat out.

Before Jungkook could say anything else, Taehyung ended the call. This boy does nothing serious...

Then another call came in. Thinking it was from Jungkook, he looked at his phone annoyed.

But his gaze hardened when he saw who was calling. RM .

He picked up the call in a hurry and asked, "whats up, Hyung?"

"V, we found our bait. Jungkook was throwing a fit in the house so he went out for a while. He came back with the bait."

"Perfect. I bet Jungkook is still bored, tell him to break the bait's leg and arms so he cant crawl."

"Well, ok. Jungkook, V told you to-"

Namjoon ended the call. Taehyung had nothing to do so he'll just question the bait.

While heading home, Taehyung bought a rose for his soon-to-be-girl. Smiling at the rose he looked at his finger.

The pink band-aid was still there. Looked as healthy as ever, and he will never take it off unless Yuna told him to.

He finally reached the mansion. Bangtan mansion. It was really big and beautiful.

He walked inside and saw the members on the couch except Jungkook.

Hmmm..he must be breaking some legs... (literally)

"Taehyung!" Jimin squeked.

"Wheres Jungkook? I want to speak with the bait." Taehyung asked, even though he knew the answer.

"Breaking some limbs."

"Oh, of course. So predictable."

Taehyung was heading to the basement. Walking forward, so many of the other prisoner cowered in fear.

They backed away and avoided eye contact. Taehyung just smirked.

A loud scream of agony filled the room. It made Taehyung annoyed.

"Jungkook, keep him alive!" I yelled at him.

"He's perfectly fine, chill!" Jungkook answered back.

Taehyung finally reached the torture room and looked at the main on the floor.

The room was covered with blood of other peoples, including the man's. Taehyung saw the mans foot.

It was gone. "Oh, the foot? It made a good decoration." Jungkook pointed at the foot across the room. Taehyung sighed.

"As long as he's still alive. We need answers and him to attract the RRB."

"Nahh, just answers and kill him." Jungkook said, phsycotically. Taehyung raised 1 eyebrow.

"And why is that?"

"The company found him useless. I over heard their conversation at the phone. Shoulda seen his face."

"So he's useless?" V asked, a vein popping on his head.

"Not really, he can let some cat out of the bag, ya know?" Jungkook defended.

"Bring Yoongi and Jimin here. After he finishes interrogating, tell Jimin to kill him slowly but painfully. " Taehyung said, without mercy.

"What about me?" Jungkook poutly, looking at Taehyung, then at the bloodied man who refuses to look up.

"You can help."

"Yay!"